Li Xun's home is a simple single apartment, not too small, with all the rooms and equipment inside.
Considering the problem of funds, Li Xuan had no way to settle down in other provinces. Fortunately, when he came to other provinces, he met a kind-hearted elder sister who adopted him.
evening
There was some silence in the living room, Li Xun was sitting on the floor, and Li Xun's dinner was placed on the coffee table...
"I think...my king." Galahad, the silver knight, sat opposite Li Xun, looking at what Li Xun wanted to say, but hesitant.
"What's the matter?" Li Xuan held his chopsticks in his mouth and looked at his knight with a suspicious look.
"Isn't this... bad for your health?"
Galahad stared at the dinner Li Xuan held in his hand...it was a can.
It does feel a bit desolate. In addition to buying bread from outside for breakfast and lunch, Li Xuan just ate these cans for dinner to survive.
Funds are one aspect of the problem, and another aspect is...Li Xun doesn't know how to cook.
As King Arthur, all the cooking and other tasks were done by some servants, and Galahad, as a Knight of the Round Table, had never done such a thing.
The two grown men didn't know what cooking was, and the kitchen in this room had never been used.
"No problem." Li Xuan opened the can and found that today's food was fruit: "My body will not reject any nutrients, as long as the energy and nutrients needed to maintain daily activities are enough."
Li Xun's thinking is indeed a bit close to machinery. For machinery, enough energy can make it move. There is no need to consider the quality and taste of the energy. After all, machinery cannot taste the energy that provides its own activities.
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"How can you think so! My king!" Galahad patted the table unwillingly. The tall knight sat in front of Li Shuan, half his body taller than Li Shun: "I am incompetent.
, can't take care of my king's daily life, but it doesn't mean that my king can live in such a life that is even poorer than the common people! At least he can't live with these fast food for dinner, right? Lancelot
If the eldest sister finds out, she will kill us..."
"..."
After hearing Galahad's words, Li Xuan fell silent for a moment.
"Then change it to canned meat tomorrow."
Li Xuan comforted his knight like this.
“It’s not about the taste of the can!”
"I remember there was a discount on cans in the supermarket a few days ago."
"No! It's not about the price of the cans!"
"Go buy some more, Galahad.
"As you command...my king."
Under Li Xun's cold gaze, Galahad finally had no choice but to compromise.
Li Xun really has too low requirements for his quality of life.
"Lord King Arthur...We have guests." However, at this moment, a clear girlish voice came from the kitchen.
In a room that the two grown men had never set foot in, a little life lived in it after Li Sun returned from Sakikai City a few days ago.
Li Xuan put down the can and walked into the kitchen, looking at some bricks that Galahad had asked to find to build a small fireplace in this room.
Nowadays, the role of flames in the New Federation has been gradually reduced. Even in the kitchen, induction cookers are fully used, but there is a small flame lying in this fireplace that is completely inconsistent with the modern scene.
There were two small eyes in the black-purple flame. They blinked when they saw Li Xuan coming in.
This scene reminded Li Xun of the time when King Arthur's castle was the home of almost all the elves in Great Britain. When they were tired at night, they would collectively return to the castle, and these little beings made of elements were making noise inside.
time, the slightly calm castle suddenly became lively.
Li Xuan remembered how many fire elves lived in his fireplace? Seven? Twelve?
Anyway, the sight of these flames squatting in the fireplace for a meeting was still fresh in Li Xuan's memory.
"Dinner." Li Xuan took out a small piece of wood from the pile of dry firewood and placed it in front of the small flame. There was a large piece of wood under her body. This was her bed.
A good habit of eating grass from the edge of the nest.
The wood showed no signs of burning.
After this small flame saw the wood handed over by Li Xuan, the body, which was originally just a round ball, split from the middle to reveal the shape of a mouth.
"Aww." I ate it like I was swallowing a chocolate bar.
It also sounds like a chocolate bar when eaten.
"Uh-huh... Nanmu? It doesn't taste as good as what King Arthur fed Aye before."
"This is no longer the land of Great Britain." Li Xuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched the flame. You must know that no matter how small the flame in front of you is, it is the fire of the soul that can swallow tens of thousands of ghosts.
!
Li Xun's hand didn't feel any burning sensation when he touched it. Instead, it felt cool.
The eyes above the small flame were also narrowed, feeling very comfortable.
Elves all like to have their heads touched, although sometimes Li Xuan doesn't even know where their heads are.
There is no way, in order to maintain the friendly relationship between the elves and Great Britain, under the warning of the Elf King, this kind of thing has become Li Falcon's daily routine.
After appeasing the fire elves staying in his home, Li Xuan felt that he should welcome his guests.
The benefit of the Fire Elf living in Li Shun's home is that in the "Spiritual Prison Realm", within a few hundred meters of Li Shun's home, beings with witchcraft power can sense it very well and proceed in advance.
Give Li Xun a warning.
This also saves Li Sun the trouble of being suddenly attacked while he is sleeping.
"No matter what, don't let down your guard."
Galahad knew who the incoming person was, so when the outsider was about to arrive, he did not choose to transform into a spirit body.
That was the Onmyoji of the Far East, a man who once commanded all the demons. Even though he no longer had any hostility towards King Arthur on the surface, the king still could not let down his guard against him.
Galahad's hand rested on the knight's sword at his waist, while Li Xuan walked to the entrance to the entrance.
The doorbell also rings at the same time.
Li Xun opened the door when he saw the visitor who was not looking outside.
"Hey, good evening." Standing under the light of the corridor outside the door is a man about the same height as Li Xuan. The feeling between his eyebrows is reminiscent of a cunning fox. He is wearing a
Wearing a very grand suit, he was holding a bag of unknown items in his hand.
Abe Seimei, the leading onmyoji of the Heian era, is known as Seimei Abe in this world.
"Can I understand this as a diplomacy between the two countries?" Harukawa Abe tugged on his suit, and looked helplessly at the white cotton pajamas Li Sun was wearing.
"Okay." Li Xun also believed that this was a diplomacy between the kings of the two countries.
But which king would attend a diplomatic conference in pajamas! If this kind of king exists in this country, it will soon be destroyed, okay?
But Harukawa Abe has no intention of complaining. Now he is on someone else's territory. If he continues to mess around, if King Arthur summons another angel, then Abe Seimei, a little onmyoji, will kneel down again.
"Come in." Li Xuan turned around and walked into the room.
"Thank you very much..."
King Arthur's life...is simpler than Abe Seimei imagined...
He knelt down in front of the coffee table in the living room and sat down. Li Sun also sat down opposite him, and Galahad stood beside Li Sun, staring at the onmyoji.
"Anyway, I was really flattered by King Arthur's sudden invitation."
Harukawa Abe originally wanted to sleep early today, but on the personal information terminal, after Harukawa Abe told Li Shun his ID, Li Shun sent a message about something. The Onmyoji thought carefully.
He ran over in a moment.
In the struggle for imperial power, Harukawa Abe was not a very strong king, but he knew a lot. After living for so many years, from the moment this war started decades ago, Harukawa Abe had already
Participated in it.
"I can tell you the details of the Imperial War, but I have a request."
"Tell me." Li Xuan's way of dealing with things is equal exchange, and he doesn't like to receive favors in vain.
"You must also know about my strength, King Arthur. I have been reincarnated several times in this world, and my strength has been weakened to an unbearable level compared to before. But the only thing that makes me happy is that my family, the Tsuchimikado family, is still
Existing in this world, we are also one of the spirit holders."
During the battles of the Third World War, after this province was baptized by the flames of war, all the families that once represented the history of this province disappeared into the world incognito, including the famous Onmyoji family Tsuchimikado.
And their ancestor is the man in front of Li Xuan, Qingchuan Abe.
"A strange building appeared outside the residence of the Tsuchimikado family a few months ago. The power emanating from it attracted a large number of ghosts and the original owner of the "Spiritual Hell Realm". I cannot explore that building with my own strength.
Barrier, for the safety of my descendants, can you join forces with me to check it out?"
"Can."
Li Xuan agreed without much thought. As long as he could wake up his knight, Li Xun didn't think there was anything wrong with such a small matter.
Qingchuan Abe breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Li Xuan agreeing so readily.
"Thank you again... This matter is also related to some details of the struggle for imperial power. So King Arthur, what issue do you want to ask me... about?"
"All..." Li Xuan knocked on the table with his hand: "Wiccan power, the specific rules of the imperial war, the summoning method of the guardian spirit, and the power of the guardian spirit... what exactly are they."
